War Makes Its Own Morals.

Life Wanted Faces That Would Express What We Wanted To Tell. Not Just The Unusual Or Striking Face, But The Face That Would Speak Out The Message From The Printed Page. I Am Always Looking For Some Typical Person Or Face That Will Tie The Picture Essay Together In A Human Way.

I Like To Hide My Camera And Use A Remote Control, Because Then No One Knows When I'm Actually Imprisoning Their Souls In The Visual Plane Of Thought Or Just Sitting There, Waiting, And Then Making Time Stop. The Printed Film Is Like A Bell Used To Symbolize Its Hour. Except It Stands For Both That Hour's And Everything's Sudden Stopping.

The World Was Waiting To Be Full Of Discovery Made(as A Photographer) I Could Share The Things I Saw And Learned.you Would React To Something All Others Might Walk By.

As Photographers, We Live Through Things So Swiftly. All Our Experience And Training Is Focused Toward Snatching Off The Highlights... That All Significant Perfect Moment, So Essential To Capture, Is Often Highly Perishable. There May Be Little Opportunity To Probe Deeper.

I Love To Write Out Of Doors And Sleep Out Of Doors, Too. If I Sleep Under The Open Sky It Becomes Part Of The Writing Experience, Part Of My Insulation From The World.